A hundred years passed in the blink of an eye.
In Sky Dream Illusion Valley, the Heaven Dream Illusion Butterfly's spiritual radiance had dimmed all over its body, and even its aura had weakened considerably.
Clearly, activating its Natal Divine Power this time had cost it no less than it had when it used it on Ye Zhijian before.
At this moment, Ye Jingcheng finally opened his eyes as well, his gaze clouded with murkiness.
He looked like a centenarian who had weathered endless vicissitudes.
"This illusion was truly real..." Ye Jingcheng muttered. By now, he naturally understood that this was not some so-called previous life, but an illusion—one that made truth and falsehood indistinguishable, one he could neither retreat from nor escape.
He knew who he was, and he had wanted to break through the illusion, yet without exception, he failed every time, living through a hundred years within the illusion.
Although only half a month had passed in reality.
This illusion still left Ye Jingcheng deeply concerned.
After all, the illusions within a Spirit Transformation secret realm would certainly be no weaker than this one. Even the Heaven Dream Illusion Butterfly's Natal Divine Power had been so difficult for him to endure; one could imagine the difficulty of the Spirit Transformation Heart Demon Tribulation.
Do not think Heart Demon Tribulation illusions held no danger. For cultivators standing at the threshold of a breakthrough, the absence of danger was the greatest danger of all.
For the Nascent Soul had to transform into a Primordial Spirit, unite heaven and man as one, draw spiritual energy into the body, and condense a Divine Domain. Every single step was incomparably perilous and exceptionally vital.
And one had to know that Ye Jingcheng had already spent a hundred years Heart Forging.
"No wonder